Down Time || Narley
“Yeah, I guess I could be, but that’s not really my thing. I leave it up to the other girls to do the whole groupie thing.” She shrugged. “I go out when it’s necessary, but most of the time I just like to chill. The bar and club scene isn’t really me.” Nevi added. “You could have gone with them, you know? Or out with the rest of the crew. Someone as beautiful as you shouldn’t be inside flipping through photos all night.” Getting up from her seat, Nevi moved over to the small kitchen area of the bus to open the fridge and pull out a bottle of beer. “Want one? Who says we’ve gotta go out to get a little lose?” She teased, wiggling her eyebrows at the Latina.
“I would have thought different. Not to stereotype you or anything but first glance, you definitely look like a club kid.” Harley chuckled. “I’ve grown out of the club scene, I guess. It gets tiring being so beautiful and constantly having other beautiful girls buying me drinks and trying to take me home.” She teased at Nevi. “I’d rather be flipping through photos. It’s a nice relaxer.” Harley watched Nevi move into the kitchen, her small smile turning into a grin at the sight of the beer bottle. “I like the way you think. Yeah, I’ll take one.”








